Tuesday, October 16, 2007

My guess -- and I could be wrong -- would be that not many nearly-two-year-olds request Malagueña Salerosa as their lullabye. Luke has been requesting it of late. If you're not familiar with the song, you can check out the version he knows here. The singers are this man, a legend in Mexico, and this boy, a child star [well, he was then; I'd imagine he's quite a bit bigger now] from Spain with an incredible voice.

The song, you'll see, requires a bit of vocal acrobatics. At which I am still a bit rusty, just a few days into this new gig, but my kid, he doesn't seem to mind. In fact he lies there very quietly until nearly three-quarters of the way through the song, at which point he hurtles himself into my arms. When the song is over, he asks me to sing it again. Ma cahko, he says. This means Más cuáco, or More horsie ["cuáco" is Mexican slang for "horse" -- which makes sense if you watch the video]. The record thus far for consecutive times we've run through the song (two verses and two rounds of the chorus, anyway) is four.

I am in awe of this kid. I am gone, far over the moon for this kid. Man, I love him.

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Emma Alvarez Gibson

I write copy that hits just the right nerve--be it as simple as a bio or as intensive as a whole new campaign.

Some other things about me: in my quest to pack several lifetimes into one, I have: produced a zine, which sold at a big-name bookstore in West Hollywood; created an online magazine for teenage girls (Lulu Magazine, now defunct); started a theater company; written, produced and performed original theater; written, sung and recorded music with the band Agent Vertigo; and sold my handmade goods via my Etsy shop. I am married to the best man on the planet, with whom I share a delightful 3-year-old boy; I quite enjoy typography and gin; and harbor a fervent desire to a) speak every language in the world and b) move to New Zealand, despite my intense and disproportionately loyal love for the City of Angels.

In No Particular Order: Things To Do Before Shuffling Off

1. Own and live in a big house by the ocean2. Sing in a band3. Tend a prolific garden of my own4. Live in New Zealand5. Publish a novel or book of short stories6. Sing onstage with Neil Finn (preferably the song Nails In My Feet)7. Become fluent in French8. Learn conversational Japanese9. Make more money freelancing than working for The Man10. Visit Paris11. Own a Labrador (this requires owning a yard as well)12. Record music with a band13. Earn a degree in linguistics14. Send spiritual/emotional support regularly to people who are incarcerated for religious beliefs, as well as financial support to their families15. Get really good at practicing peace16. Learn to look my fear of my own anger in the face, and dismantle its power17. Return to Italy and England18. Visit Antarctica19. Hike regularly20. Meet Clint Eastwood21. Be a buyer for a store that sells amazing, beautiful, strange wonders22. Find the haircut that suits me best23. Find and marry a man who is handsome, clever, strong, sensitive, tough, independent, loving, kind, handy, a good cook and treats me like a queen24. Have the bulk of my diet be whole, healthy, organic foods25. Be free from diabetes26. Be free from headaches27. See some of the equipment from Ernest Shackleton's Antarctic voyages28. See (and touch!!) Frank Worsley's notes from the Endurance voyage29. Visit Ireland and sing a traditional song accompanied by musicians in a pub

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